Switch the Script

[ Lyrics ]

I used to cry when you left — now I’m texting three.

Stood in the mirror, wiped the steam with my sleeve,
swiped left on the playlist called 'Us' — now it’s 'Roster' on repeat.
Same tears, different reason — not loss, just release.
You liked me fragile, now you’ll have to readjust the peace.
No more late-night voice notes, no 'where are you?' texts,
just me in silk, drafting next love like a check.
Crossed your name off in red pen, not hate — it’s promotion:
from heartbreak to homework, from pain to position.

You said I’d crumble without you, said I’d never last.
But look at me now — I’m the fire, not the ash.
So don’t call it cold, don’t call it fear —
call it focus. Call it clear.

I used to cry when you left — now I’m texting three.
Used to beg for love — now I’m taking inventory.
Switch the script, switch the scene,
every night’s a premiere, not a memory.

He sent a meme at midnight, one booked the Maldives,
another just listens — no pressure, just vibes.
I don’t love any, but I use every.
Curate my attention like couture — it’s crucial.
You taught me devotion, I flipped it to power.
Your ghost in the hallway? I turned it to cover.
No more 'when will he notice?' — I’m the headline,
play my own hero, and the rest are just side lines.

You liked me soft, now I’m edited sleek.
No flaws in the frame — just angles you can’t read.
Don’t call it revenge, don’t call it pride —
call it upgraded. Call it my time.

Switch, switch, switch — 
From victim to vision, from doubt to directive.
Switch, switch, switch — 
I’m not healing right — I’m healing effective.

I used to cry when you left — now I’m texting three.
Used to beg for love — now I’m taking inventory.
Switch the script, switch the scene,
every night’s a premiere, not a memory.
Switch the script — 
Switch the script — 
Switch the script — 

Yeah… switch the script.